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Chapter 82 Platinum Bishop Salas, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect! [Seeking for Zhui Reading recommendation votes]

ps: The third update today, there are still two chapters left, aiming for 10,000 words!

Along the way, Xu Yan discovered that the flow of people on the streets in Tiandou City was very large.

It seems that this qualifier attracted many people, and many people came here because of its reputation. Although many people could not enter, there were still some who were able to get in through connections.

Xu Yan just casually inquired about the information on the road, and then went straight to the headquarters of Wuhun Palace.

If he wants to watch the game, he still has to go through Salas, which can save a lot of things.

On the way, Xu Yan bought a mask, a specially selected monkey mask.

When he came here, he was not intercepted and came directly to the gate of Wuhun Palace.

Xu Yan nodded and asked, "Where is Bishop Salas?"

There was a soul master from Wuhun Palace here. Xu Yan walked over and asked directly.

"Who are you, Bishop? You can just ask me to see you."

Originally, the soul master wanted to stop Xu Yan. After all, he was wearing a mask and was mysterious, which would inevitably arouse suspicion.

However, Xu Yan didn't say much nonsense and directly took out the Holy Son Token. The man's eyes changed instantly.

Originally, he wanted to salute Xu Yan, but Xu Yan stopped him: "Stop talking nonsense and take me there quickly."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please follow me." The soul master saluted quickly and led Xu Yan towards the headquarters of Wuhun Palace.

They also heard that Sarasti said that His Majesty the Pope of Wuhun Palace personally appointed Xu Yan as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Even if he didn't know Xu Yan, he knew the token because there was a special symbol on it.

This is just like the Elder Token, both have their own special symbols.

Xu Yan, the soul master, followed him into this station.

The competition is about to begin. Since the Wuhun Palace is co-organized with the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, this place is very close to the Tiandou Soul Arena.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son Xu Yan, the bishop is inside." The soul master took Xu Yan to a remote place and pointed to a house in front of him.

"Go and hand over Salas." Xu Yan ordered calmly.

"This?" The soul master was a little embarrassed.

"What? It's embarrassing?" Xu Yan said calmly: "Look at my outfit, I just don't want to be too high-profile. I just came here to ask him to acquiesce that I can watch the game. There is no other way. You can just tell him. "

"Also, you don't want to reveal my identity. I don't want to be investigated and studied."

"Yes!"

The soul master nodded, and then, after bowing, he went to open the door.

Opening the door, there were several tables in the center of the room. There were many people standing around the tables, talking among themselves.

Among them were Emperor Xueye and some princes and nobles from the royal family.

Salas sat next to Emperor Xueye with a serious look on his face.

When watching this soul master come in.

Salas was a little annoyed, wondering what he was going to do if he barged in so suddenly on such an occasion.

However, when he came to Salas and whispered a few words in Saras's ear, he was suddenly startled.

"Is this true?" Salas asked in a low voice.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is outside, asking you to see him." The soul master said.

Salas then said to everyone: "That's it for now, you can start."

Everyone also nodded, although they were curious about what happened to Salas and why he was so surprised.

But Salas didn't say anything, and it was difficult for anyone to ask.

Xu Yan was in a quiet office, with one hand behind his back, looking around the room.

This is where Salas works. Soon, the door was pushed open and then closed again.

Salas came over anxiously and said, "Salas has met His Royal Highness the Son of God."

"Bishop Salas is so impressive." Xu Yan slowly turned his head and took off his mask.

Salas also wanted to see the authenticity of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, but when he saw Xu Yan's familiar face, it was confirmed and reassured.

"Why did His Highness the Holy Son come to Tiandou City? If he had notified you in advance, I would have made arrangements for him." Salas said calmly.

This old guy is usually very domineering, and it is rare to see him be so humble to others.

I am afraid that except for Pope Bibi Dong, not many people can make him bend down.

Xu Yan came to where he was sitting and sat down. He looked at Salas and said, "There's no need to make any arrangements. I'm just here to watch the game."

"In the last qualifying match, what team will the Shrek Academy team face?"

Salas said respectfully to Xu Yan: "It's the Tiandou Royal Academy, the Imperial Battle Team."

When Xu Yan heard this, he remembered that the original work was like this, but there seemed to be some discrepancies in the competition venue.

However, these are not important anymore. What is important is that this competition seems to be a battle between dragon and tiger.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me. I'll go back and take a look. There's no need to send someone to watch me. I don't want to expose my identity, you know." Xu Yan said to Salas.

Sales nodded and bowed slightly: "Understood. Then I'll go down and make arrangements first."

Xu Yan said: "I'll go out first, otherwise I won't arouse suspicion, and your people, don't tell them to keep quiet."

Salas lowered his head slightly and watched Xu Yan leave.

After Xu Yan left, Salas also took a deep breath.

He never expected that Xu Yan would come here to watch the game.

Go out and tell the people before you to continue. You can follow Xu Yan's whereabouts from a distance, but don't stare too closely.

This is also to prevent others from blocking Xu Yan from watching the game.

After walking out, Xu Yan looked at the two people who were unwilling to go and walked towards him.

A pretty boy with short hair and an aristocratic air.

Xu Yan looked at him and thought, isn't this Xue Qinghe?
  Qian Renxue also came.

Beside him, there was an elegant man.

His face is like a crown jade, his nose is straight and his mouth is square, his appearance is elegant and gentle, and he is dressed in pure white robes.

He looks to be in his forties, with soft eyes, and looks like an ordinary person.

With her smooth black hair hanging down her back, everything looked so casual, walking side by side with Xue Qinghe, talking about something.

This person is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

Xue Qinghe is nominally Ning Fengzhi's disciple, so many things happen together.

Xu Yan did not come forward to say hello, but subconsciously glanced at Xue Qinghe and left directly.

Xue Qinghe looked at Xu Yan's back with some surprise.

Because this back figure made him feel extremely familiar.

"Your Highness, what are you looking at?" Ning Fengzhi followed Xue Qinghe's gaze and happened to see Xu Yan's leaving figure.

"It's okay, it's just like meeting an acquaintance." Xue Qinghe looked slightly condensed.

You know the last game of this qualifying match, but no civilians will come in.

And Xu Yan looks so mysterious, why can he come in?
  "Why don't you go up and say hello?" Ning Fengzhi said softly.

"No need, let's get in line, the game will start soon." Xue Qinghe shook his head and started to enter.

(End of this chapter)